Chapter 1323

By the fifth day after the battle of Shura, the whole situation had reached a white hot point. Basically, some weak or cheap teams had been either killed or crushed by themselves and sent out.

And Zhao Jiuge followed the steps of blood drop son, also came to the depth of the battle field of Shura. From time to time, there was the sound of broken wind and dense figures. But they were all on guard against each other. Even if they were not satisfied with each other, they would not easily start. After all, there were too many covetous people around.

The figure of blood drop son is also among them naturally, but after seeing Zhao Jiuge's gloomy face, the smile becomes evil and enchanting again, as if the matter that two people had fought before did not exist at all.

The whole Shura palace is magnificent and magnificent. Some of them are huge and exquisite. The last ten lotus seats are naturally among them. The annual Shura battlefield is extremely fierce and cruel at this time. To get the position of the lotus throne, you have to withstand the challenges of many powerful people. Even if it is a wheel battle, you have to bear it yourself, Unless you have to be tough enough to kill one by one, frighten and frighten others.

There are always figures still coming. They are basically some guys from Daoyuan realm, and they are independent, with only some exceptions. But they are all guys from big powers, and they are accompanied by entourage.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the scene coldly. Everything had nothing to do with him. What he had to do was to observe the change and see whether the lotus throne was enough or not, because there were several outstanding figures in the field. Even if Zhao Jiuge watched, he had to avoid his edge and felt that his strength was inferior to himself.

Even at the beginning, there was a guy in the intelligence of Tianji Pavilion. He was the top of the young generation. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but look at him a few times, which made him stand out from the crowd.

He was wearing a tight blue dress with a cold face. There was a faint blue aura around his body. Obviously, this was a deep achievement in the waterway. People looked scared of this figure. If he was on the lotus throne, he would not dare to offend him.

Zhao Jiuge felt a little silent in his heart. I'm afraid that the Lishui Jiao clan's cultivation has been infinitely close to the realm of Mahayana. This time, he also broke through the cultivation through the Shura battlefield. There were only ten places, but there were many tricky figures. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help laughing. Now, it seems that if he wants to have a place on the lotus throne, he starts to think about it It's too simple.

In front of the ancient palace, there are more and more people, but there is no noise. Most people occupy a place by themselves and keep their eyes closed. Because the gate of the palace will only be opened on the seventh day, and the opening time is only half an hour. If you miss it, you will miss it. Once the gate is closed, you can use your strong hand Duan can't be opened. After all, the whole Shura battlefield is beyond the cultivation of Daoyuan state, and you can't enter.

This is why the friars who wanted to win the place were so upset at the beginning that they would come to this Shura palace regardless of any means.

Without so many advanced monks, it is much easier for those who just want to practice in the Shura battlefield for a period of time. At least, they don't worry that they will get into trouble at any time.

Even if you can't get the lotus throne, staying in this bloody environment in the Shura battlefield is of great benefits to the physical body and the enlightenment.

Zhao Jiuge doesn't dare to act rashly. After all, there are some fierce people at present. There are a lot of such things as blood drops. It is unnecessary for him to cause any unnecessary misunderstanding or actions.

The Shura battlefield, the palace of Shura, is the most exciting place every year. Everyone outside is waiting for that moment.

Finally, on the seventh day, a melodious and profound sound of the bell sounded through, and the sound constantly floated towards the outside. The sound of the bell could be heard almost in the whole Shura battlefield, and the bell also meant that the gate of the Shura palace was about to open.

Many figures who meditate in succession also opened their eyes at this moment. There are ten lotus seats in the palace. Once you can ask them to sit among them, it will be a leap for strength. After all, the resources inside are not comparable to those of blood essence flowing in the air.

Zhao Jiuge also opened his dark eyes without any waves. After a day's recovery, the whole person's state was adjusted to the peak. Although there were some consumption when fighting with xuedizi, such as Jinwen Youlong, it did not have much impact on the final fight for the lotus throne.

The melodious bell struck seven times before it stopped. Some monks had already been waiting for it, but the gate was still closed.

The whole Shura battlefield is like a place of experience, constantly screening friars. Only those who can finally stand in the lotus throne can get greater harvest.

The first level of chaotic fighting was undoubtedly like the jungle, which rejected most of the monks in front of the Shura palace. At present, the dense figure in front of the palace has at least thousands of channels. Naturally, it is impossible for so many people to swarm into the Shura palace, so naturally there is a second level of disaster."Boom."

The dull sound sounds, and the palace gate with the size of dozens of battles is slowly pushed towards both sides. The low voice reveals the age and the feeling of vicissitudes.

Even though it's as hot as the morning sun outside the Shura palace, when the gate of the palace is opened, there is still no light, dark and strange.

No one is so stupid and reckless. After all, according to the past experience, this Shura palace is very dangerous, and no one wants to be a bird easily.

Zhao Jiuge had already known about this when he inquired about the news of the Shura palace before, because the ten lotus throne were in this Shura palace, and the essence and blood breath contained in the palace was also the strongest.

the whole house of Palo can be said to be the essence of the battle of the war of repair, and it is also pure. Therefore, some people who are weak or not strong enough are not eligible to enter the palace of the palaces, so once they enter, the strong Qi of blood will soon enter into the body, impact on your body, and at the same time, they will attack your spirit sea. Once this strength is too large, you will repair it. If it's not enough, it can't be used for your own use. Then it's instantly possessed by the blood and lost its mind. It's like a walking corpse without its own meaning. This kind of thing is called blood devil.

Zhao Jiuge hasn't seen it yet. He just hears from the news. Naturally, he will not act rashly. He is prepared to see other people's situation. Anyway, even if he goes late, as long as he has strength, he can still win the lotus throne. After all, it is not the one who comes first who can get the quota, but depends on his strength.

The whole palace was opened for half an hour. As soon as the time came to close, it was changed into something that no one had done. Finally, after the two doors of the palace were opened, some people began to be impatient after waiting for a period of time.

After a slight vomit, a gorgeous young man, with a fierce look on his face, waved his big hand, took several elders who he had arranged for himself, and went directly in. Anyway, relying on his strength, even though he knew that there was a certain danger, he still went in without hesitation. After all, the first person who took action could definitely gain a lot eye.

Some people take the lead, naturally others follow, so when you see a figure into it, those who are impatient in the mood also follow in one by one.

Zhao Jiuge is very calm, because he can't eat tofu in a hurry, and he knows that the winner is the one who laughs to the end. For this quota, Zhao Jiuge is naturally very eager, so the more fierce the competition, the more stable he has to be.

Seeing more and more figures enter into it, more and more people are leaving. Although thousands of figures are dense and look a lot, compared with this Shura palace, it is still not enough to see.

"Ah, ah..."

The shrill scream suddenly sounded from the empty and unclear palace, which slowed down the speed of those who had been constantly entering the palace.

Obviously, there were some changes in the palace, which also made some people who were not careful immediately raised their hearts to their voices, proving that this Shura palace is still that Shura palace, and there is no change or decrease in danger as time goes on.

Zhao Jiuge, on the contrary, quickened his pace at this time, preparing to enter the palace. When there were many people before him, he was slow, not impatient, because the more unexpected, he often represented opportunities and opportunities.

Zhao Jiuge, who was holding "Zhige", was not so noticeable either in his accomplishments or in his appearance. However, his quick pace naturally attracted many people in the field. However, Zhao Jiuge ignored other people's eyes, looked at the deep and dark gate of the palace and rushed to the gate, even if he saw the sarcastic eyes of blood drops on the way It's the same thing.

Standing at the gate of the palace, the breath of Daoyuan realm diffuses out and enters the unknown place. Zhao Jiuge is always careful. When the whole figure is completely swallowed up by the darkness, Zhao Jiuge has entered the palace.

The scene inside the palace is totally different from what is imagined outside. After all, the lights are bright inside, and there is no gloomy feeling in the imagination.

In front of Zhao Jiuge's eyes, there is a splendid hall, in which stone bricks paved with jade stones can be described magnificently, which makes Zhao Jiuge a little surprised. However, after entering it, Zhao Jiuge can clearly feel that the unique essence and blood flavor of the Shura battlefield is extremely rich. Even if he does not deliberately absorb it, he is constantly facing himself In his body, and because there is no time to absorb, Zhao Jiuge is still deliberately suppressing and rejecting.

This kind of feeling and rumor is also true, as the outside world said, the originally empty hall, just because of their group of friars' intervention, became not calm. Especially when Zhao Jiuge saw some figures in the field, he understood where the previous shrill voice came from, and let Zhao Jiuge understand why there was the birth of the blood devil.

This discovery makes Zhao Jiuge's eyelids tremble.

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